Lyrics:
the other one is for
In this atmosphere our birds are never going to fly, our birds are finished
A Bird of Jove is hunted down by the gunshot
A dove pecked
And sighing in the Seattle rain
I drive by with strangers
And wish they could see what I see
A tangle of summer birds
Flying in sunlight
A forest
this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not
from danger but not
Safe from love, not safe from every good thing
Some time passed, the sun and the moon sped by
Birds flew, dogs barked in their turn,
agree, and say it's time to
Call back, all the birds I sent to
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
Weary of the nights I've seen
Inside these empty
agree, and say it's time to
Call back, all the birds I sent to
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
Weary of the nights I've seen
Inside these empty
Second to pretend entity
Technically my identity
Destined to be my ending
How to kill two birds with one stone
I guess I could be anything
I guess I'm too
Three creaky wooden stairs
Those squeaky rocking chairs
The well worn welcome mat
The lattice vines, the happy times
All I wanna do when
Three creaky wooden stairs
Those squeaky rocking chairs
The well worn welcome mat
The lattice vines, the happy times
All I wanna do when
language
Well I can see by your coat my friend
That you're from the other side
There's just one thing I got to know
Tell me please who won, who won?
You
and by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
he said to me, "You must not ask for so
song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch
He said to me, "You must not ask for
by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I'll make it all up to thee
I saw a young man leaning on his wooden crutch
And he called out
song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch
He said to me, "You must not ask for
this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not
others fly by,
Birds fly some may dive others fly by,
Birds fly some may dive, others stay alert lookin alive,
Birds fly some may dive others fly by but
short
No other spaceship like her
Carved wooden birds adorn her
Swam in potholes and waterfalls
Bathed in desert rose soft blush
Stands her naked body
'ma really work harder and move a lot smarter
Keep the ones close who show you right colors
Yanny colorblind to all of the others
A real nigga raised up by his
this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee.
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,
He said to me, "You must not
much!
If I had a wooden boat,
I'd take you for a sail today,
But since I have no wooden boat,
Inside I'll have to stay,
And catch and kill the mice
The day I moved into my new house, heard a knock, made me get up from my couch
Thinking to myself, on the other side of this door could be whose face
the chamber pots
And scrub the floors and such.
But what's there to do on a fine white horse?
It seems to me not much!
If I had a wooden boat,
I'd take you for
Three creaky wooden stairs
Those squeaky rocking chairs
The well worn welcome mat
The lattice vines, the happy times
All I wanna do when
and say it's time to
Call back, all the birds I sent to
Fly behind her castle walls, and I'm
Weary of the nights I've seen
Inside these empty halls
Wooden
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